Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 96
It rained heavily for three days, and a huge band of rain clouds blocked the entire Jiangling City.

For two days, Sun Bailu ran outside every day, and when she came back, she would drop by a few old bookstores nearby.

Due to showing her face every day, she was seen by more people, and many people recognized her as the little girl who set up a stall in the old ashram more than half a month ago.

When the owner of one of the second-hand bookstores saw her, his eyes seemed to light up, and he rushed out to ask her who she learned that handwriting from.

Sun Bailu's mind is full of money now. She knows that the owner of a second-hand bookstore like this has many connections. Seeing that the owner really likes her calligraphy, Sun Bailu asked the boss if she could help sell it or order it. It can also be made.

The boss is very interested: "How about a custom method?"

Sun Bailu laughed and said, "The ones with less than 3 characters, regardless of the size of the paper, are all 5 yuan a piece. The ones with [-] to [-] characters are [-] yuan. The ones with more than [-] characters will not be accepted. Ordinary paper I prepare the ink by myself, and if there are special requirements, the customer needs to provide it. I can also frame it, but it will cost more.”

The boss laughed out loud when he saw that she had even displayed the specifications, and ordered five pictures from Sun Bailu on the spot, and they hung them in his bookstore.

When Sun Bailu found books in the bookstore, she took them back for Sun Baiyan to read.

Sun Baiyan has a certain foundation of character recognition, so it is not so difficult for her to re-learn to recognize characters with the help of a dictionary.

In the evening, Sun Bailu would hold an umbrella with her and go out to watch movies, or go shopping for clothes in the nearby night market.

It is said that fashion is a circle of reincarnation, but really back in 85, Sun Bailu can still clearly perceive the difference of the times.

She can't use "earth" to describe the clothes in the night market, because no one is qualified to define earth or fashion across the ages, but these clothes do not meet her aesthetics.

But it is very happy to go shopping with my eldest sister, and it has never happened before.

These days went on for a few days, hoping that the sun would clear up three days later, and Sun Bailu would have to go back.

Before going back, she was still the eldest sister who worried her most.

After the things were sorted out, Sun Bailu sat at the table sullenly, her bright and clear eyes showing a hint of resentment for the first time: "Promise me that you will not go back to Qiaotou Township."

Sun Baiyan sat on the bench opposite her: "I definitely won't go back."

"Lin Enguang is buried, so don't go to see it."

"Of course I won't go."

"Don't inquire about any news over there."

"I'm sure, sure, I won't inquire!"

"Don't go back to Jianghai Village. After I make arrangements, I will call Lao Du and ask Lao Du to find you."

Sun Baiyan raised her finger: "o~k!"

Sun Baiyan said "ok" very awkwardly, like a foreigner who can speak a little Chinese is saying "ok" to a Chinese.

Sun Bailu was amused, and said, "Then, you should study hard, and you should read all these books."

"Okay, I will definitely learn!"

Sun Bailu lowered his head, and took out 30 yuan from his bag and put it on the table: "You don't have any money with you. If you want to go out these few days, you can buy whatever you want."

Sun Baiyan frowned: "Little sister, you have spent a lot of money these days, so you don't need to give me so much, you can save as much as you can."

Although everyone said that their grandson's family was rich, even if they were rich, not much money fell on these girls.

Sun Daqian was willing to spend tens of thousands to build a boat for Sun Chenghua when Sun Chenghua was less than 20 years old. For these girls, they would have to search and search for a dollar.

Among them, although Sun Bailu was the youngest, she was the best at earning money.Sun Baiyan has always known that she has a small treasury, but during this period of time, she has been shopping everywhere, and it seems that she spent at least 50 yuan to go out.

She was only 15 years old, and she wasted more than 50 yuan in a few days at such a young age. Sun Baiyan never dared to think about it before.

"Not much, I've earned it back," Sun Bailu pushed the money away, "It's only 30 yuan, and there will be more money in the future, and soon there will be three hundred, three thousand, or thirty thousand. Didn't you say that?" , we still need to earn money to build ships.”

Sun Baiyan nodded: "Well, you are right, we want to build a ship!"

"I'll go back first, and I'll come back after I've made arrangements for you," Sun Bailu got up, and smiled at Sun Baiyan, "Good days are yet to come."

It was cloudy outside. Although there was no sun, the rain from the past few days seemed to have dried up. The ground was dry and the wind was cool.

Sun Bailu is still holding an umbrella, she likes her skin very much, but in order to be selected by Dong Guohao in the face cream advertisement, she has to make herself whiter.

This cream is very popular. Although it is not as good as several old national brands, it is still selling well at least until 10, 95 years later.

As long as she is selected, there will be a lot of money. A small photo studio can charge Mr. Myers RMB. For such a big face cream brand, four figures may not be possible, but it must be close.

Passing by the department store, Sun Bailu didn't bother to go in and ask Dong Guohao how it was going. If it worked out, Dong Guohao would contact the village brigade in Jianghai Village. If it didn't work out, her search would be in vain.

As for the source of goods in the southeast area that she thought of before, she plans to ask about it next time.

Sun Bailu glanced at the department store, turned her head and left, but the direction she went was not the station, but the strange goods bookstore.

At the intersection of Sancha Street behind her, Uncle Mo drove by, along the long street she just walked, and drove to Aping Photo Studio.

The proprietress is not here today. The boss, A Ping, is reading a novel in the newspaper behind the counter, eating melon seeds while reading it. Hearing the movement outside, A Ping looks up. Guazi, welcome out quickly.

Just as Yu Fushu was about to enter the door, he paused and looked up at the big photo frame on the glass window.

The girl raised her hands above her head, and made a big love heart on her forehead. Her upper body was leaning to the right, her smile was sweet, hearty and clear, and a youthful vigor rushed over her face. She was so dazzlingly beautiful.

Uncle Mo parked the car, walked around the front of the car, and when he looked up, the girl's smile flashed into his eyes, and Uncle Mo couldn't help saying "Ah!".

"Mr. Yu, Uncle Mo!" Ah Ping greeted them, seeing them staring at the big picture frame, and said with a smile, "Haha, this one, just put on, isn't it bad, this little girl!"

"Of course it's good! We know each other," Uncle Mo said happily, "Little beauty! She even acted as a model for you!"

"Hahaha! That's a big beauty!" A Ping raised his thumb, "I heard that she's only 15 years old, so she's so amazing, it'll be great if she grows up a bit!"

"Yes, it's amazing, it's amazing!" Uncle Mo smiled, looking at Yu Fushu, "Huh? Mr. Xiao?"

The light of the cloudy day was particularly white, and Yu Fushu's handsome face was so white that it reflected the light, making it even more cold.

He remained motionless, staring at the smile on the wall, suddenly a strange feeling came over him.

"Sir?" Uncle Mo called out again.

Yu Fushu came back to his senses in a trance, let out a low "um" uncomfortably, quickly cleaned up the expression on his face, and stepped in.

(End of this chapter)